Zhao Zilong, see 19
"Huh? What the? Yutong turned his head and wondered.
"Yun said, those plants are beautiful." Zhao Zilong lowered his head and smiled, allowing him to be presumptuous for once.
Yutong's hand holding Zhao Zilong's wrist tightened.
Zhao Zilong smiled just now, feeling that he was about to take her soul.
Unconsciously, it was originally a wrist hold, but it turned into a hand holding each other.
After playing, the work still has to be done.
A bunch of work awaited the two of them when they got home.
After Yutong spoke, Zhao Zilong gradually took over the work of the chief deacon, and many jobs need to be reported to Yutong.
As a result, the time spent between the two of them has skyrocketed, and of course, most of them are talking about work.
"Miss, let me say more." Zhao Zilong handed over a file.
"It doesn't hurt to be straight." Yutong flipped through the papers.
"Recently, I found that the Zhao family has a lot of side actions, and it seems that it is ......" Zhao Zilong wanted to say it directly, but if this kind of thing is wrong, it is to sow discord.
"I see." Yutong understood what Zhao Zilong wanted to say.
"Although my father wants me to get married first and then take over as the head of the family, but I can't catch up, and the ninth of next month is the day when I take over as the head of the family, and they will probably find a way."
Even if the old family owner has taken the medicine made by the thousand-year-old warm heart lotus, this is only to prolong life, not rejuvenation, and he still has to take over what he should take.
Before the official succession ceremony, the Zhao family arrived at the Zhao family's mansion one after another, and the Zhao family was busy in order to welcome the guests.
Especially Yutong as the master and the main deacon Zhao Zilong.
Zhao Zilong didn't know how to deal with people in the past, but he has experienced cramming training and education, and he has done a very good job of temporary work.
But when there are more people, there will be a lot of clutter.
Fortunately, the Zhao family has enough manpower, and the chaos is under control.
Late at night.
A humanoid object was thrown out of the hospital.
"This is the first few." Chaolu looked at the human figure flying far away.
"The fifth." Zhao Zilong wiped his hands with a black face, and when he was beaten just now, he didn't hold back, and punched the man in the face several times, staining some saliva.
"With this skill, he also beat our young lady's idea and looked for death." The sky wiped his sword with a cold face.
"If you don't hurry up, when I take over as the head of the family, there will really be no drama for them." Yutong hasn't even taken off his robe, and he's been busy these days.
There were ideas in the side department before, and there were opportunities to put into practice, but they didn't succeed.
It's too late, so I rushed to the doctor and made an idea from her.
"Hmph, I don't weigh my own strength." Zhao Zilong sneered.
He heard a movement, picked up his gun, and sped away.
"The tip of the gun is burning!"
Zhao Zilong alone protected the small courtyard impenetrable.
"Miss? Miss? Chaolu shook Yutong, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" He kept staring at Zhao Zilong's flying figure in a daze.
"Huh? It's okay? She just felt that Zhao Zilong seriously made her feel that he seemed to care about her very much, so could she consider some ideas?
But if you really want to do this, you still have to discuss it first.
The night before the succession ceremony, Zhao Zilong was left in Yutong's study.
"Miss has something, you might as well say it directly." You don't have to hang around at your desk for an hour.
Hearing Zhao Zilong say this, Yutong was a little embarrassed, touched the end of his hair, and said, "Zhao Yun." ”
Zhao Zilong's ears trembled.
"What do you think, how am I?"
What do you think, how am I?
Zhao Zilong felt that his ears suddenly became very hot.